Tom: A Chorus: D, A, F#m, E [Intro] F#m E A hot sand [Verse] wheel keeps clicking E F#m wheel keeps clicking E A cracked hands my mind keeps ticking E F#m my mind keeps ticking E A we are in some dry land E F#m but your deserts not a desert at all E A youre with some divided man D just be careful you dont fall apart A F#m call me if you want to break out E D call me if you cant win A F#m we can find some desert hideout Bm your deserts not a desert at all F#m E A E A E F#m aint it strange the lack of color? E A but its all together colorful F#m aint it strange to lack color? D A F#m you gotta believe me, you gotta come see me E D i know you from way back when A F#m you gotta believe me, you gotta come see me E D i know you, i knew you way back then A F#m so call me if you want to break out E D call me if you cant win A F#m we can find some desert hideout Bm D and let the desolation sink in A F#m you gotta believe me, you gotta come see me E D i know you from way back when A F#m you gotta believe me, you gotta come see me E D i know you, i knew you way back then E your deserts not a desert at all